Senior sister, please stop crying. I am really not a scumbag.

Chapter 161 Dinghong Group
The spring breeze has come, and the smell of hormones is everywhere. It is also the breeding season for small animals. Yang Hao is now in the golden years of adolescence, when a bull is harder than steel. When he has nothing to do, he misses the fragrance of Xia Shushu's bed. Coincidentally, he remembered that this Saturday, which is the second day of the second month of the lunar calendar, is Xia Shushu's birthday.

During the day, Yang Hao called Yang Dalong, Xiaoliu and other members of the Yaozi Society to have dinner. Even when Jiu Ge was around, it was a habit to have a small gathering every week. In the afternoon, he went to the cake shop to order a cake, bought a bouquet of flowers, and drove straight to Zizhu Community, coming uninvited.

Arriving at the familiar door, Yang Hao straightened his clothes and started knocking on the door.

Not long after, Xia Shushu came to open the door. When she saw it was Yang Hao, she was surprised at first, but then she became happy when she saw Yang Hao carrying a cake and blood.

"Sister Shushu, how is it? Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

"Oh...how did you know?" Xia Shushu slapped her head and wondered how Yang Hao knew that she was celebrating her lunar birthday instead of the Gregorian birthday?

She took the flowers and went to get shoes for Yang Hao, saying in a somewhat reproachful way, "Why didn't you tell me you were coming?"

Yang Hao walked into the house carelessly, like a male host, and said nonchalantly: "Why, Sister Shu Shu found a husband behind my back?"

"I'm going to kill you."

Xia Shushu took the cake and placed it in the living room, but her heart was sweet. She was used to celebrating her birthday according to the lunar calendar, and she was afraid that no one in the world would remember it except herself. But she didn't expect that Yang Hao actually remembered it. She didn't know how Yang Hao knew it.

When Yang Hao entered the room, he found that Xia Shushu was actually cooking. Well... it was time for dinner at this time. Xia Shushu put the cake away and hurried to the kitchen to shovel the vegetables. Yang Hao walked over with lustful eyes, hugged her from behind, and sucked in the fragrance of her hair.

Xia Shushu's earlobes suddenly turned red and she wanted to push Yang Hao away.

"Sister Shushu, we are so distant."

Xia Shushu rolled her eyes at him and said, "Are you lonely and don't have any women around you? That's why you think of me?"

Yang Hao smiled and said, "How could that be possible? You have always been in my heart."

"Grumpy."

However, Xia Shushu was still very happy.

I thought it would be another lonely Zhou Ming, a lonely birthday, and a lonely night.

She is almost 30 years old, the age of a wolf. It would be a lie to say that she has no needs in that regard.

Xia Shushu asked Yang Hao if he had any news about his girlfriend. Yang Hao was dejected. When he mentioned Song Qinwei, he still felt a little lost. He didn't know where she was now or how she was doing.

……

When he woke up the next day, Yang Hao wanted to spend more time with Xia Shushu and then go to Xinzhou for a weekend trip, but he received a phone call and immediately canceled all his plans.

It was Han Fei who called and said that there would be a club meeting at 11 o'clock. They also had to go to Heshan District in the afternoon. Yang Hao asked what the meeting was about, and Han Fei said that it was difficult to explain over the phone and that he would just come.

Helplessly, Yang Hao could only say goodbye to Xia Shushu, have breakfast and drive to the ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall was still the same as before. Yang Hao was neither the first nor the last to arrive. After arriving at the ancestral hall, he first respectfully burned incense at the many spirit tablets under the portrait of Guandijun, and then took a seat.

"Brother Fei, what's going on?" "It's nothing. The good news is that there is an abandoned size and chemical industrial park in Heshan District. It will be demolished soon. It is said that the government wants to build a youth city. The tender was issued a few days ago and it was strongly acquired by a company on the southeast coast. The problem is that it is our territory. There are many houses and abandoned factories. The land belongs to our Yaozi Society. The real estate company wants to discuss the issue of demolition compensation with us. I checked online. This real estate company is really well-capitalized. It must be ripped off."

Yang Hao suddenly realized, and thought, isn't this the piece of land that Ninth Brother had been longing for when he was alive?

Unexpectedly, Brother Jiu never got the ticket to participate in the bidding until his death. Yang Hao remembered that the Youth City was not built until 17 and was completely completed in 23. Now it is March 15, and there are still two years before the construction begins. It seems that the two sides must have had a heated discussion on this issue in the past two years, and they have been arguing for two years.

As the local bully, Yaozi Society has caught such a big fat sheep, so they must make a big killing, right?
Not long after, Shorty Mule and others also arrived, and Jiang Jin was the last to arrive.

Han Fei smiled and told everyone that the Jianghong shantytown in Heshan District was facing demolition and the government planned to build a Youth City business district. Everyone had different reactions.

The short mule said sarcastically, "When Lao Jiu was alive, he was obsessed with this palm-sized shantytown. I didn't expect that he never got the qualification to participate in the government bidding until his death, and it was taken advantage of by others."

Han Fei smiled bitterly: "Lao Jiu is so arrogant. He doesn't even think about it. Real estate is such a complicated business. How can people like us handle it? I checked online. The real estate company that won the bid is a well-known large company with a capital of over 100 billion. Even if Lao Jiu is not dead, what can he do with it?"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Real estate is not something that ordinary people can afford to play with. It is a bottomless pit. Even though the profits are considerable, you can only see them but cannot eat them. In the end, it will be a waste of time.

Everyone started talking about it, and they all said that they wanted to rip off this company.

At this time, Han Fei waved his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet.

In fact, although there are many factions in the Kites Society, Han Fei now has the tendency to become the leader. His words carry a lot of weight. When the Ninth Brother was around, he could compete with Han Fei in prestige. Now that the Ninth Brother is dead, Han Fei is the most prestigious person in the Kites Society.

"I'll say something behind closed doors."

After these words were spoken, everyone fell silent.

"I just received a call from my superiors. The government bid for the development rights of this piece of land was originally 30 billion, but this 'Dinghong Group' immediately raised the price to 40 billion, which directly silenced the whole audience. This kind of foolish behavior, tsk tsk, everyone understands it, right? I don't need to elaborate on what to do, right?"

Everyone became meaningful.

Yang Hao stroked his chin, pondering the meaning of Han Fei's words. These old bastards never speak in full and always speak ambiguously.

But the next moment, Yang Hao understood.

To put it simply, when the government wanted to take a piece of the pie, it had already distributed it secretly, aiming for about 30 billion yuan, and everyone would have made money. But at this time, powerful capital from other provinces intervened and directly got 40 billion yuan. In this way, the government made money, but government officials earned much less.

Because 40 billion is also a huge profit.

In other words, even if it is 50 billion, there is still considerable profit.

If the original 30 billion yuan was left to local or provincial big players, a lot of the money saved could be used to honor them. But now that external capital has intervened strongly, the originally established interests are gone.

(End of this chapter)